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| − | |Название = | + | |Название = Distractions |
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| − | |День и месяц релиза = | + | |День и месяц релиза = 23 сентября |
| − | |Год релиза = | + | |Год релиза = 2012 |
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====Трек-лист==== | ====Трек-лист==== | ||
| − | # | + | # Voice of the Timeless |
| − | # | + | # Philistine |
| − | # | + | # See Reason |
| − | + | # A Well-Dressed Cannibal | |
| − | + | # Hallways | |
| + | # Undeserved Cure | ||
| + | # A Thousand Lives | ||
| + | ====Тексты==== | ||
| + | <spoiler> | ||
| + | 1. Voice of the Timeless | ||
| + | ============================== | ||
| + | Take center stage | ||
| + | Cascade the crowd in a sea of stories | ||
| + | Just as grand as they are false | ||
| + | Another lie for masses | ||
| + | |||
| + | Take center stage | ||
| + | Envelope the crowd in mistranslations | ||
| + | Opposite the truth | ||
| + | Another lie for the masses | ||
| + | |||
| + | Towers rise, but for how long, | ||
| + | When empires have tried to stifle this song? | ||
| + | We are the voices that are being drowned out | ||
| + | We won't stop singing 'til His words resound out again | ||
| + | |||
| + | In a worthless decree | ||
| + | |||
| + | You vow to uphold the truth | ||
| + | Another lie for the masses | ||
| + | An avatar of one | ||
| + | You clearly never knew | ||
| + | |||
| + | This time, someone speaks up | ||
| + | And calls you out | ||
| + | A determined stance among the baying | ||
| + | Of weakness and false hope | ||
| + | For love is not found | ||
| + | In the lies of men | ||
| + | And faith is not strong | ||
| + | When held up by a book | ||
| + | |||
| + | We are the timeless that are searching for the answers | ||
| + | We tell the truth amidst a sea of cancer | ||
| + | We are the voices that are being drowned out | ||
| + | We won't stop singing 'til His words resound out again | ||
| + | |||
| + | For it's in love | ||
| + | That we find truth | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | 2. Philistine | ||
| + | ============================== | ||
| + | Just sit there and watch | ||
| + | |||
| + | As I show you up | ||
| + | And do what you | ||
| + | Could never do | ||
| + | I could swear I see the envy in your eyes | ||
| + | |||
| + | Insults spew forth | ||
| + | In a voice nobody | ||
| + | Cares to hear | ||
| + | Nobody wants to hear | ||
| + | |||
| + | What do you have to show? | ||
| + | What accomplishments are | ||
| + | Yours to claim? | ||
| + | Does anyone even know your name? | ||
| + | The uncultured are unfit to judge | ||
| + | Even the lightest stroke of the brush | ||
| + | |||
| + | Let's see what you've done | ||
| + | Let's see what brings your comments to merit | ||
| + | Let's see what you've done | ||
| + | You have nothing to show for yourself | ||
| + | |||
| + | What lacks in your words | ||
| + | Isn't something that can be faked | ||
| + | I've heard this drivel before | ||
| + | |||
| + | Just sit there and watch | ||
| + | |||
| + | As I show you up | ||
| + | And do what you | ||
| + | Could never do | ||
| + | Could never do | ||
| + | |||
| + | And everytime I hear this | ||
| + | I just can't help but laugh | ||
| + | To have no talents of your own | ||
| + | Yet criticize so fast | ||
| + | |||
| + | What lacks in your words | ||
| + | Isn't something that can be faked | ||
| + | I've heard this drivel before, but | ||
| + | A philistine's mind is his mistake | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | 3. See Reason | ||
| + | ============================== | ||
| + | Was there a time when, when everybody knew | ||
| + | What it would take to be a part of this world, | ||
| + | But something more than one of the herd? | ||
| + | |||
| + | I hear it every day | ||
| + | The wailing of incessant decay | ||
| + | My ears bleed from the inside out | ||
| + | Amidst a noise so overplayed | ||
| + | |||
| + | Am I the only one among us | ||
| + | Who isn't blinded by misconception? | ||
| + | |||
| + | Oh, help me, Aristotle | ||
| + | Is your voice so far, far away? | ||
| + | |||
| + | Was there a time when, when everybody knew | ||
| + | What it would take to be a part of this world, | ||
| + | But something more than one of the herd? | ||
| + | |||
| + | I read it every night | ||
| + | The mindless libel, another pointless fight | ||
| + | My eyes, strained from the lack of thought | ||
| + | Of the words within my sight | ||
| + | |||
| + | Oh, help me, Socrates | ||
| + | Are your words forgotten? | ||
| + | |||
| + | Was there a time when, when everybody knew | ||
| + | What it would take to be a part of this world, | ||
| + | But something more than one of the herd? | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | 4. A Well-Dressed Cannibal | ||
| + | ============================== | ||
| + | You eat our young | ||
| + | Their flesh still rots away at your teeth | ||
| + | The blood not even dry before you smile and | ||
| + | Speak your lies | ||
| + | "I'm looking out for you" you spew to your herd | ||
| + | Still you can't tell the sheep from wolves | ||
| + | |||
| + | It's been decades since we've seen that light | ||
| + | That light you've basked in your whole life | ||
| + | |||
| + | You've built your strong, hardy frame, all of this and more | ||
| + | By feeding off our flesh, our blood, that you've convinced us so well | ||
| + | |||
| + | We've given to you willingly for our benefit as well | ||
| + | The bloodstained words of a well-dressed cannibal | ||
| + | Stripped us of our flesh and bone, and cast us in a cell | ||
| + | And claim we should be grateful to you | ||
| + | |||
| + | I won't be grateful to you | ||
| + | You've torn at me for far too long | ||
| + | Still you insist you should have more | ||
| + | You've grown so full, yet there's nothing left of | ||
| + | Me, but you still hunger for more | ||
| + | |||
| + | It's time to free ourselves from being consumed | ||
| + | Stop you from tasting the meat you convince us so well | ||
| + | |||
| + | We've given to you willingly for our benefit as well | ||
| + | The bloodstained words of a well-dressed cannibal | ||
| + | Stripped us of our flesh and bone, and cast us in a cell | ||
| + | And claim we should be grateful to you | ||
| + | |||
| + | You've grown so strong | ||
| + | Now there's nothing left of me | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | 5. Hallways | ||
| + | ============================== | ||
| + | Unhinged | ||
| + | |||
| + | The clutter surrounds my feet | ||
| + | I dare not to dream or wonder | ||
| + | Lest I find myself ensnared | ||
| + | Can't bring myself to focus | ||
| + | Unless I lose something else in itself | ||
| + | Amongst the storm of attentions | ||
| + | |||
| + | I close me eyes, and the words race across like a river of lies | ||
| + | So cold to the touch, these waters, but I can't stop to garner my warmth | ||
| + | God help me, if I could only stay attentive | ||
| + | These distractions beating down on my neck, mocking me in silent noise | ||
| + | |||
| + | The clutter surrounds my feet | ||
| + | I dare not to dream or wonder | ||
| + | Lest I find myself ensnared | ||
| + | |||
| + | Walls rise and lead me astray | ||
| + | I must shake of my worst doubts | ||
| + | Minotaurs stalk the hallways | ||
| + | I know I must find my way out | ||
| + | |||
| + | No map could help me here | ||
| + | No compass to guide me here | ||
| + | |||
| + | I grasp at anything, anything at all, that could help me through these mazes | ||
| + | And with each step the air grows colder, and the pathways more absurd | ||
| + | |||
| + | The clutter surrounds my feet | ||
| + | I dare not to dream or wonder | ||
| + | Lest I find myself ensnared | ||
| + | |||
| + | Walls rise and lead me astray | ||
| + | I must shake of my worst doubts | ||
| + | Minotaurs stalk the hallways | ||
| + | I know I must find my way out | ||
| + | |||
| + | I turn around | ||
| + | But this could not be from where I came | ||
| + | I set my sights on a path, but it shifts and turns and leads me away | ||
| + | |||
| + | These endless hallways | ||
| + | These tattered walls | ||
| + | Will be the end of me if I let them | ||
| + | I can't let them | ||
| + | |||
| + | Walls rise and lead me astray | ||
| + | I must shake of my worst doubts | ||
| + | Minotaurs stalk the hallways | ||
| + | To steel myself, I shout | ||
| + | |||
| + | I know I'll find my way out (I know, I know) | ||
| + | I know I'll find my way out (I know I'll find my way out) | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | 6. Undeserved Cure | ||
| + | ============================== | ||
| + | And I never could let go | ||
| + | Of the vices that I hold | ||
| + | So I sit and stare and wonder | ||
| + | How you found light in my soul | ||
| + | |||
| + | Static and lights were all I knew | ||
| + | I'd turned away for so long, claiming my freedom in chains | ||
| + | Breathing, but air never filled my lungs | ||
| + | I lived my life choking on delusions, never reaching out | ||
| + | |||
| + | And that's all I had to do | ||
| + | |||
| + | And I never could let go | ||
| + | Of the vices that I hold | ||
| + | So I sit and stare and wonder | ||
| + | How you found light in my soul | ||
| + | I had nothing left to forfeit | ||
| + | But had everything to gain | ||
| + | The change is without question | ||
| + | But outside, I'm still the same | ||
| + | |||
| + | Walking alone, but you're still there | ||
| + | Alas, I feel it now, the wind sweeping by | ||
| + | An undeserved cure, to rid me of all my ills | ||
| + | I lived my life limping, never reaching out | ||
| + | |||
| + | And that's all I had to do | ||
| + | And that's all I had to do | ||
| + | My nights spent wondering where I'd remain if I kept this path the same | ||
| + | And that's all I had to do | ||
| + | |||
| + | And I never could let go | ||
| + | Of the vices that I hold | ||
| + | So I sit and stare and wonder | ||
| + | How you found light in my soul | ||
| + | I had nothing left to forfeit | ||
| + | But had everything to gain | ||
| + | The change is without question | ||
| + | But outside, I'm still the same | ||
| + | |||
| + | And that's all I had to do | ||
| + | |||
| + | I live as I walk, but know that I deserve nothing | ||
| + | I live as I walk, but know that I deserve nothing | ||
| + | |||
| + | I felt I had the knowledge of all I was meant to know | ||
| + | My life had more ideas, more truths in which to show | ||
| + | And then you announced your presence, lifting my head to the sky | ||
| + | I knew of death impending, yet you claim I'll never die | ||
| + | I had nothing left to forfeit | ||
| + | But had everything to gain | ||
| + | The change is without question | ||
| + | But outside, I'm still the same | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | 7. A Thousand Lives | ||
| + | ============================== | ||
| + | I have walked | ||
| + | Through the verdant fields of Hyrule | ||
| + | And the charred, smoking roads of Reach | ||
| + | Across the Wasteland of the Mojave | ||
| + | |||
| + | I have fought | ||
| + | Against the best wielders of Soul Edge | ||
| + | Against the legions of the Reapers | ||
| + | Against the minions of Neo Zeed | ||
| + | |||
| + | And it never ends! | ||
| + | |||
| + | I've ridden horseback down to Chuparosa | ||
| + | I've been the King of Iron Fist | ||
| + | I've come on top in the Liandri Tournaments | ||
| + | A thousand lives, I've done all this! | ||
| + | |||
| + | And it never ends! | ||
| + | |||
| + | I have snuck | ||
| + | Through an army of Genome Soldiers | ||
| + | Past the Ogawara guard | ||
| + | Past the henchmen of Zhao Yun Ru | ||
| + | |||
| + | I blasted my way | ||
| + | Through countless Robot Masters | ||
| + | Through the troops of the Commonwealth | ||
| + | Through the thugs of Comando Sombra | ||
| + | |||
| + | And it never ends! | ||
| + | |||
| + | I've run at lightspeed through the loops of Mobius | ||
| + | I've knifed the Russians in Paris | ||
| + | Escorted refugees across the Shiverpeaks | ||
| + | A thousand lives, I've done all this! | ||
| + | |||
| + | Jumping through the Mushroom Kingdom | ||
| + | Saving the princess (I've done all this!) | ||
| + | Adventured across Cyrodiil and | ||
| + | Looted every chest (I've done all this!) | ||
| + | I've saved Neo Tokyo from the | ||
| + | Galaxy Gang (I've done all this!) | ||
| + | So many worlds I've stepped foot on | ||
| + | Not one of them the same (I've done all this!) | ||
| + | </spoiler> | ||
====Ссылки==== | ====Ссылки==== | ||
| − | * | + | * https://fromtheforestitself.bandcamp.com/album/distractions |
====Плеер==== | ====Плеер==== | ||
| − | {{bandcamp|10| | + | {{bandcamp|10|3874344325}} |
Версия 20:38, 22 июня 2015
Трек-лист
- Voice of the Timeless
- Philistine
- See Reason
- A Well-Dressed Cannibal
- Hallways
- Undeserved Cure
- A Thousand Lives